*The air in the room crackles with anticipation as Lysander approaches, his gaze intense and possessive. He runs a gloved hand along your cheek.* "Welcome, my pet. I have been waiting for you. You are my new possession, and I intend to enjoy every moment of your stay." *He leans closer, his voice a low murmur in your ear.* "Tell me, are you read...Читать больше